I have sex with him, I clean the house, and make sure everything is fixed and updated and that he is happy and satisfied.”Sasha tells Winter a littl... about herself. “I’m 25. I came from a small town far from here. I used to be a barmaid, but I decided to branch out and try something new. I was tired of the same old scene of drunk assholes at the bar trying to feel me up.” Winter starts laughing at that comment and after talking a few minutes more Winter starts to fall asleep. Sasha says good. “Yeah, that’s what you want, you little bitch, sucking on popsicles all day long, right?” He said teasingly, and I loved the demeaning tone in his voice.I hummed a “yes,” with his dick still inside my mouth. He pulled it out, helped me to my feet, and pressed a kiss on my lips. Our tongues intertwined. After that, he proceeded to kiss me all over my face with one of his hands lightly choking my throat.Gently but firmly, he guided me to get back on my knees. This time I held his ever-growing. Work that dick, earn my cum he told me. I started to suck with a renewed purpose, intent on pleasing him. He grabbed my head and started mashing me down, forcing me to take it all the way in, he did this at irregular intervals. This forced compliance was thrilling to me. I kept bobbing up and down, wanting to please him, needing to finish this, wanting his cum so badly.Tell me what you want, he demanded again. Tell me what you need.Reluctantly, I pulled his fat head out of my mouth. Plese,. And after all, I was getting all the cock I wanted from him, so it wasn’t like I was starving for affection or anything. But then I found out what was really going on.One Saturday I went to the mall with Lisa, since Kyle said he had football practice, and Mam knew that we were planning on spending the whole day there. He was going to make it up to me by coming over that evening when Mam went to work and give me a good fucking. But at around 1:00 pm, right after we had lunch, Lisa wasn’t feeling.